Qi Hanzhi tried his best to maintain a gentle expression, and bowed to Xie Yun: "Immortal Venerable."

Xie Yunlian nodded: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you can call me Sky."

The magic weapon of Xianzun's natal life is a guqin with a sword hidden in it, called "Long Sky".

Qi Hanzhi said in his heart that the name was true and perfunctory, and he changed his mouth obediently: "Fellow Daoist Changkong saved my life and brother Rong's life, and took me along in such a dangerous situation. My kindness cannot be repaid..."

The heart demon answered quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness: "It's familiar."

The immortal is silent.

A hundred years ago, on the top of Tianmiao Peak, a flamboyant and dazzling young man in black clothes sat opposite him with his chin propped up and a smile on his face: "The Immortal saved my life, my kindness is beyond repayment, and I should promise it with my body."

Xie Yunlian was stunned for a moment, and the man held the small sapphire teacup between his fingers and handed it forward: "I heard that a cup of Hebei wine is a good thing in the world, why don't the immortal and I replace wine with tea today?"

Xie Yunlian didn't dare to take that cup of tea back then.

On the other side, the heart demon continued: "Xie Yin was also a life-saving grace back then, and Ah Qi has been obsessed with it for so many years... Heh, I don't know where he owed so much life-saving grace."

Xianzun is still silent.

Qi Hanzhi didn't know how much Xie Yun was thinking, he looked at the expression of the immortal, and weighed a not too abrupt statement: "Every fellow Daoist in the sky is driven, he is not talented, and he is quite good at serving tea and water. "

At the end of the sentence, "Lin Ji" seemed nervous, blinked his slightly drooping eyes quickly, but also "courageously" looked directly at the immortal, waiting for an answer.

Xie Yunlian's heart tightened suddenly, then it was empty again, and he looked away: "No need."

Qi Hanzhi showed a bit of disappointment on his face, and replied yes.

The secret realm has been opened for seven days, and the passageway will be opened on the island in the center of Luoxia Lake on the last day. The group of people are not in a hurry, but only roughly determined a direction and headed towards the center.There are a lot of spiritual plants in Linfeng, and there are also many fierce beasts. Although the Kunlun team is the elite disciples selected from various peaks, their cultivation is limited after all, and the journey can be regarded as full of dangers.

Xie Yunlian never made a move, but Qi Hanzhi, who was walking side by side with him, was uncharacteristically, taking the opportunity of a demon vine's surprise attack to help, and after being warmly thanked by all the disciples, he greeted "Fellow Daoist Changkong" and blended into the front of him. team.

With his personality, he should stay behind and watch the excitement at this time, but now if he wants to try to be a "Lin Ji", he has to do his duty more responsibly.

Mojun is committed to creating some characteristics for his new identity, such as being righteous, young and promising.

It is not exactly the same as "Lu Qingduan", but it must be completely different from "Qihanzhi".

Xianzun didn't say anything.

Only lead the way from the lonely front, and become left behind by the lonely.

All the disciples felt that the Immortal Venerable could only watch from a distance, which should be the case, but Qi Hanzhi was different, he did it on purpose.

He wanted to see if what Xie Yunlian said earlier, "the experience in the secret realm seems to be slack", was the same as the previous "cause and effect" before, and it was a nonsense excuse.

As a result, nothing happened.

Qi Hanzhi secretly frowned.

On the evening of the third day, the group finally left the dense forest and entered the valley again.

The landforms in the secret realm are changeable, and I don't know if it will be easy to move forward. After passing a cave suitable for rest, the leading disciples discussed for a while, and then sent a person to seek instructions from the Immortal Venerable: "It's getting late, and the disciples are all tired. , can we camp here?"

Xie Yunlian: "You are the master, don't ask me in the future."

The disciple said "yes" and left respectfully.

A group of disciples worked together in a division of labor. After a while, the cave was cleaned up. Before it got dark, a fire was lit outside the cave. The disciples gathered together in twos and threes, and it was rare to relax.

A knowledgeable young disciple also lit a fire in front of the Immortal Venerable, Qi Hanzhi saw Xie Yunlian nod his head in thanks, the young disciple was so frightened that his hands shook, the dry wood fell into the fire, and sparks flew to Lao Gao.

"I'll do it." Qi Hanzhi walked up, and the little disciple quickly slipped away with gratitude written on his face behind his back.

There was a big rock beside the fire, facing the Immortal Venerable, just now the little disciple didn't dare to sit down, he was wronged and squatted down like a shivering little mushroom beside the rock.

Naturally, Qi Hanzhi didn't dare to do anything, he just felt uncomfortable sitting.He was pulling the fire with a casual posture and a relaxed tone, and he spoke to Xie Yunlian who had been silent all along: "Thank you for your care these few days, Fellow Daoist Changkong."

Xie Yunlian: "Fellow Daoist Lin has kindness to his disciples, but it's not considered a care."

Qi Hanzhi smiled, and instead of entangled in polite words, he frankly revealed the temptation that had been brewing for a long time: "That is why I have a deep admiration for Fellow Daoist Changkong, and when I get some opportunities, I feel that I am taking care of him."

Xie Yunlian seemed to be stunned for a while, but did not speak.

On a different day, the Immortal Venerable would have kicked out those who were interested in him out of a radius of a hundred miles.

Rao's silence can be regarded as a refusal, and it also shows a clear difference in comparison with the past.

Even though he had been prepared for a long time, Qi Hanzhi was still in a dilemma.

This attitude is really familiar. When he first came to Kunlun, Xie Yunlian seemed to have such an attitude - neither accepting nor rejecting, tacitly acquiescing his approach, which is no different from today.

There is no difference between "Lin Ji" and "Qi Yan".

The ordinary admiring little monk felt that such a bold statement was the limit. Qi Hanzhi was silent for a while, until the discomfort in his heart was suppressed, then he changed the subject and continued: "I heard that the demonic energy in the secret realm is turbulent. , but after these days, my cultivation base is superficial, and I failed to notice it in the secret realm, so I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Changkong to give me some pointers."

Xie Yunlian was very incapable of realizing it, and said truthfully: "I don't know either."

Qi Hanzhi was not surprised by this. In terms of perceiving the devil energy, few people in this world can be more sensitive than him, and he didn't mean it at first, so he said: "I don't know, where did this news come from? Is it true? "

Xie Yunlian asked and answered: "Devil Lord, it is true."

Qi Hanzhi pretended to be surprised: "Is the immortal and the devil old?"

Xie Yunlian's straight and clear eyes looked over, the Demon Lord was inexplicably nervous, his heart raised slightly, and he heard him say: "Long sky."

Qi Hanzhi backed off nervously: "...Fellow Daoist Changkong."

Xie Yunlian's eyes drooped, and he landed on the burning fire that was pulled by the phoenix, and he replied lightly: "Yes."

There was a "hmm", I don't know if it was in response to the sentence "Fellow Daoist in the Sky", or the sentence just now "I have an old relationship with the Demon Lord."

Without waiting for Qi Hanzhi to ask again, the Immortal Venerable continued in that calm voice: "The devil has nothing to do with me..."

Qi Hanzhi: "..."

The topic seemed to be over just like that, the two of them remained silent one by one, Qi Hanzhi also turned his head to look at the fire, and calmly poked twice with the wooden stick in his hand.

The breath was stuck in his chest again, probably because it was more stuck today, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and felt that these words were a bit awkward.

With a "boom", the branch that had been severely impacted broke.

The broken branches melted into the fire, and the fire, which had already jumped up, jumped up again.

The Demon Lord calmly patted the dust off his hands.

Recalling it, when he and Xie Yunlian reconciled and separated, he said it himself-my gentleman's name is Qi Hanzhi, and he had nothing to do with the immortal.

This guy loves to hold grudges.

Qi Hanzhi felt better for no reason, he turned his head again, and smiled at Xie Yun: "Since that's the case, how does Fellow Daoist Changkong know that this is not a conspiracy by the demons?"

Xie Yunlian acted as if nothing had happened, and answered any questions he had: "After entering this secret realm, the demons in my heart are agitated."

Heart demons are born of turbid qi and are aroused by turbid qi, that is, demonic qi.

The Demon Lord, who originally wanted to hear Xie Yunlian's attitude towards him, was stunned. He paused for a moment, and then he took a cautious and curious gesture: "I heard that the heart demon of the Immortal Venerable was born because of love, but with... that Daoist, is it related?"

This remark has crossed the line, "Lin Ji" is just a casual cultivator who just met by chance, so he is not qualified to inquire about such intimate matters.

It's just that the words have come to this point, he can't help it.

He wanted to know Xie Yunlian's attitude, his inner demons, his white moonlight, and everything he didn't want to say.

It's a high-sounding thing to say, the devil has never been deceived and insulted like this, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes. The truth must be revealed and clear, so that the chief culprit will pay the price.

In fact, I knew in my heart that where did he have so much patience to seek the truth, in the final analysis, it was just a sentence of "difficult to appease".

"No." Xie Yunlian didn't correct his address this time, but just looked at him, perhaps because the fire was burning too fiercely, but his expression was somewhat gentle, "I have a guilty conscience."

"..."

Qi Hanzhi withdrew his gaze hastily, he didn't know how to hide the loss of the branch in his hand, a simple sentence made his mind a little confused, he paused for a moment, and said: "I can't think of a person like Xianzun, There will be something to be ashamed of.”

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qi Hanzhi realized that the "respect" in his tone was probably not in place, and these words sounded a bit weird.

"Of course." Xie Yunlian didn't care, he smiled lightly: "So I'm trying to stop the loss in time."

Xie Yunlian's tone was always calm, even with a smile, like a light red cloud reflected in the twilight of the distant sky, subtly warm, before the night that is about to disappear.

Seeing his faint smile, Qi Hanzhi's heart sank inexplicably.

There are more inquiries that were originally prepared, but I can't ask any more.

That's it.

Qi Hanzhi looked back at the jumping flames, I am not good at torture, so I have nothing to say with this guy.

Next time, next time, I must pry this stuffy gourd open.

At night, the cave was quiet. A group of nearly 20 people sat cross-legged, not far or close, with only shallow breathing and the crackling of burning flames.

Immortal cultivators don't need to eat or sleep, and they don't suffer from cold and heat. They just take a short rest together with the jumping firelight, which can always bring a different sense of security to the night.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound of "dong", which was neither light nor heavy, and it alarmed the two night watch disciples.

The two looked towards the source of the sound, and saw two hazy shadows vaguely overlapping in the deepest part of the cave.

One of the disciples was a little confused from exhaustion, and his reaction was a bit slow. He squinted his eyes to try to see clearly, but suddenly a strong force came from his shoulder, and it was his companion who pressed him hard and turned in a direction.

disciple:"?"

The companion's expression was subtle, with a trace of horror in the shock, and a slight excitement, with a strange expression. He shook his head at him and mouthed: "Don't look."

It's hard to tell if this reaction is to tell him not to look, or to encourage him to turn around quickly.

The confused disciple woke up, and muttered in his heart, what he saw just now seemed to be the innermost one, who is it?

The youngest Junior Brother Duan Yan and Junior Sister Zhou Ling?

It is also right for the senior brother to care about the emotional life of the younger brothers and younger sisters.

Taking advantage of his companion's unpreparedness, the disciple quietly turned his head—to meet a pair of calm eyes.

hiss!

The disciple didn't know how he turned back, but his expression was subtle, with a hint of panic in the shock, and a little excitement, he swallowed hard, met the same mysterious gaze of his companion, and the next moment they both straightened up. Back, looking at the empty night, as if facing a big enemy.

That Fellow Daoist Lin who was traveling the same way was lying on the lap of their Immortal Venerable!

Immortal!

on the lap!

The author has something to say: Qi Hanzhi: He doesn't know who I am, but he is willing to talk to "wild man", angry

Xie Yunlian: He didn't know that I knew who he was, so he was willing to talk to me, heartbroken

#Little Couple's Matryoshka Game#

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